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It turned out that some enterprising newspaper was distributing food to the New York poor； and thought that it might get an advertisement by our presence at the process。
After this the young lady in question became artful。 When she went to bed she took the receiver off the telephone。 After I had cut my foot open in a sudden and sleepy midnight rush to that instrument； so did I！
Having paid some official visits we went to Philadelphia； where I inspected the vacant lots which a local society enabled poor people to cultivate。 Also I was entertained at lunch by the Franklin Club； a society of gentlemen connected with literature； of which Dr。 Weir Mitchell； the great nerve specialist； was the venerated president。 This was a truly delightful meal； and one of which I shall always retain most grateful recollections。
From Philadelphia I proceeded to Washington； where I lunched with the late Secretary of State； Mr。 Hay； a most refined and agreeable man who； I found； was a friend of my brother William。 His name is now prominently before the public in connection with the Hay Pauncefote Treaty re the Panama Canal。 On the 9th of March the Under…Secretary； Mr。 Loomis； took us to see the President； Mr。 Roosevelt； who was then celebrating his inauguration。 The White House was crowded with people waiting to shake hands with the new Chief of the State； amongst whom I noted a band of Indian chiefs； men with long black hair； copper…coloured skins； and strongly marked features。 Mr。 Loomis took us to the President’s private room； a double chamber connected with a large ante…room by folding doors。 These doors stood open； and beyond them were gathered a number of gentlemen awaiting the President。 I take it that they were the Council of State or Cabi。
Then the President appeared and shook hands with us warmly。 He was； and indeed still is；30 a short； stout man with a fair； fresh plexion and rows of very even teeth； which he shows in their entirety every time he smiles。 In manner he is frank and earnest； nor does he mince his words and opinions。
29 Written in 1912。 — Ed。
First he waved his hand towards the gentlemen in the ante…room and； pointing to the door； beyond which the crowds through which we had passed were gathered； said that there I beheld the aftermath of a presidential election in a democratic country。 Then he asked me my views upon the South African situation； adding that he was himself of Dutch descent。
I gave them； and he expressed his hope that the Boers in South Africa； with whom he had great sympathy； would settle down； learn English； and bee a dominant factor in that country under the British flag and rule。 He added that he had expressed these views strongly to those of their leaders who had visited him in America； which shows that he； at least； was not working against us in the South African War。
Our talk next turned upon matters connected with the land and with the absolute necessity of keeping the population on the soil and not allowing it to flock into the cities。 I found that his views and mine upon this point were identical； as he recognised the inevitable deterioration of the race which must ensue if the land…dwellers were to bee city…dwellers。 He spoke also on the subject of the limitation of families； and instanced the case of the French Canadians who； in some districts； were crowding out the British…born folk in the Dominion。 These Frenchmen； he informed me； settle upon the land and have large families； whereas the English Canadians draw to the cities。 Also he instanced the case of Australasia。 He impressed me as a thoroughly sound and reliable man — one whose heart was in the right place； and who would do the best he could for his nation during the time it was in his care； and for humanity at large。
A few days later my daughter and I were entertained at luncheon at the White House； to which we went straight from another luncheon； where we were also entertained by citizens of note in Washington。
It was a most amusing meal。 Especially do I recollect Mr。 Roosevelt’s ic sketch of the anticipated details of a forthing meeting between himself and the Swiss Minister； who was attending at the White House to present his credentials。
“He；” he said； “will stand in a fine uniform and read a lot of rot to me in French； while I shall stand opposite to him and read a lot of rot in English。 And that’s what they call the high ceremonies of diplomacy！”
“It is an odd thing； Mr。 Haggard；” he said； as he entered the private drawing…room after luncheon； “that you and I； brought up in different countries and following such different pursuits； should have identical ideas and aims。 I have been reading your book； ‘Rural England；’ and I tell you that what you think； I think； and what you want to do； I want to do。 We are one man in the matter”； or words to that effect。
I could only answer that I was extremely glad to hear it。
I may add that I was not wrong in supposing that the President would try to put these ideas into action； as indeed is shown by his famous Conservation Act； the passing of which he subsequently brought about； also by many other of his administrative deeds。 Further； should he ever return to power again； I am convinced that he will push on along these lines。
In proof of what I say — since； before proceeding with the account of my American mission； I think that for convenience’s sake it will be well here to finish the story of my relations with President Roosevelt — I will quote the substance of a note I made of an interview which I had with him in London more than five years later。 Also I will quote several letters which have subsequently passed between us。
June 2； 1910。
I saw Mr。 Roosevelt and his family this afternoon at 10 Chesterfield Street。 He was extremely pressed； and informed me that he had not even found time to put on a black coat since ing up from staying with Selous。 I told him the result of my American mission。 He said that it was most disheartening； but always the case where officials could have their way。 I congratulated him upon his Natural Resources Conservation Policy。 He answered that he was making a big fight upon that point。
The Bishop of Massachusetts； who was present； said to Mr。 Roosevelt that I approved of his famous Guildhall speech。
“Ah！” he said； “I knew I should have Haggard’s support。”
（On this point Kermit Roosevelt； his son； told me that both Balfour and Grey were pleased with the speech。）
I informed Mr。 Roosevelt of the investigations that I had just arranged to carry out for the Salvation Army。 He said that this was “a grand work” which I proposed to do； and he only wished that he could have found time to e round with me； adding with much earnestness：
“Why not make use of all this charitable energy； now often misdirected； for national ends？”
“What I have called ‘the waste forces of Benevolence；’” I said。 “It is odd； Mr。 Roosevelt； that we should both have e to that conclusion。”
“Yes； that’s the term；” he answered。 “You see； the reason is that we are both sensible men who understand。”
In saying good…bye to me； Mr。 Roosevelt said； “It’s a barren thing to say； but I want to tell you how deeply I admire all your social work； and； if you care to know it； I should like to add that I have found it a strength and a support to myself in my own struggles。 。 。 。 It’s almost an insult to ask you here rushed as I am； but I did want to have a word with you； and had no other chance。”
I also spoke to him about Horace Plunkett’s work。 He answered that he thought most highly of him and that he； Plunkett； was ing over to America to see him。
Subsequently I read in the American Outlook a most interesting signed article by Mr。 Roosevelt a propos of my social work； and especially of the book called “Regeneration” that I had written on the Salvation Army。
As to this review Mr。 Roosevelt wrote to me regretting that he could not have made the article ten times as long。
To this I answered on August 8； 1911：
I thank you most heartily。 I cannot tell you how greatly I appreciate the good opinion of a man like yourself； and what is so very rare； the public expression of that opinion。 As a private individual I find my task very hard： to drive into the intelligence of a blind and careless generation certain elementary facts which it cannot or will not understand is always difficult； especially if the wielder of the hammer is not rich。 If I could afford it I would devote the rest of my life to this kind of educational work in my own land and others。 But I fear I can’t； and in this country no kind of help is forthing to make such efforts possible。
Of Mr。 Roosevelt’s long answer I quote the beginning and the end； omitting all the central part of the letter； which deals with various social problems。 I will call special attention to the last lines of this letter； which I think show a high and fine spirit。
The Outlook； 287 Fourth Avenue；
New York： August 22； 1911。
Dear Mr。 Haggard； — I have been reading “Rural Denmark” with genuine interest； and I congratulate you upon the work。 I was especially interested in the rather melancholy chapter at the end
— “What might be and what is。” I agree with every word you say about the land 。 。 。 。
I do not wonder that you fee